The Lonely Salesman Chapter Three Part Two - Sex Stories

The Lonely Salesman Chapter Three Part Two

... and said, "No, I want some hot Philly in a little while!"

I led her to the gift display and said, "We'll be putting up a Christmas tree at your place soon; let me buy you a special ornament for our first Christmas tree together.

Connie looked at me and said, "God, is there anything you haven't thought of to make me feel so special tonight."

She instantly picked a tiny, delicate angel.

"This one is perfect. It'll forever remind me of my guardian angel, my sweet romantic guardian angel," Connie said.

I smiled my approval and leaned close, giving her a soft kiss.

The sales clerk wrapped the angel carefully with white tissue and placed it in a bag. I thanked her as I paid for Connie’s special ornament.

Handing the bag to Connie, I took her hand in mine, and we left the shop. As we walked along the path to the parking lot, she said, "I want to come back here every year from now on. This will be our special place. The place where we can share memories of Christmas past and present. Where we can dream of Christmas' yet to come."

We stopped along the path several times to hug each other tightly and kiss. Soft, loving kisses. As we approached my car, Connie said, "Take me home, love, take me home to my apartment and our bed.”

As I drove toward her apartment, I thought to myself. Connie had let me into her life, opened her heart to me, and given me her soul. I felt as if the doubts and fears she had expressed had been vanquished from her mind. Time would ...

... tell if that were true, but we would cherish our feelings for one another for this night.

As I closed the door to her apartment behind us, Connie turned to me. She lifted her face toward mine, and her eyes sparkled lustfully at me.

"Make love to me, Philly, make sweet passionate love to me." She asked.

I slowly slid her coat off her shoulders and dropped it on the chair next to the door. My coat joined hers, and I scooped her up in my arms to carry her to the bedroom. Our mouths met in a tender, loving kiss. She parted her lips and offered her tongue to me as I slowly let her feet again touch the floor.

She spoke in a lustful whisper, "God, I want you so much!"

Reaching behind her head, I released her hair from the constraint that held it in a ponytail all evening. Connie shook her head slightly, and her hair cascaded down and over her shoulders. I pulled her tightly against me. Our mouths melted together, tongues entwined in a passionate, sensual kiss, a lustful kiss that intensified as it lingered.

Pulling her sweater from the waistline of her jeans, I lifted it over her head. As her sweater came off, she again shook her hair, framing her lovely face. I took a half step back and gazed at her beauty; her breasts strained at the lacy material edging her bra. Her eyes looked like dark pools of passion. Her lips begged to be kissed.

Connie smiled and said, "Take your time, lover. I want this to be another incredible memory we make tonight."

My hand slid up ...